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It's got butter on the table, right there between Butter James and ButterPeter... an almost mind-blowing vortex of art and material...

Another sign that the apocalypse is soon: The Crocodile Hunter movie.

Fact 'o the day: Doug the handyman on Mad About You wears Notre Dame / Fighting Irish t-shirts.

I finally fixed my rollerblades today -- it took forever because I had to borrow an allen wrench to do it. While fixing them today, I noticed that I desperately need new wheels -- mine are very, very worn down.

So I bladed for about 45 minutes today. The first time you go rollerblading after not having done so in quite a while is always an interesting experience. First it gets you in the joints (particularly in the hips). Then the leg muscles. Woof!

No pain, no brain. That's what I always say. I think.

I had a 3 way call with Brian and Sriram today for some interactive LAM debugging. I had to dial a whole schload of digits to get them connected (not counting multiple mis-dials):

  • 1-800-CALL-ATT (dial down the center) -- 11 digits
  • 1 + Brian's phone number -- 11 digits
  • calling card number -- 17 digits
  • PIN - 4 digits

Then repeat the procedure to call Sriram.

That's a whopping 80 digits.


But it was all worth it -- after about an hour, the proverbial light bulb went on over Brian's head. Amusingly, it didn't sound like "click", it sounded much more like, "Oh holy mother of #$%#@!% God... I know the @#$%@#$% reason that the @#$%@#$% @#$%@#$% @#$!#@$!@#$ thing doesn't work! #@%#@$%@#$%@#$%@#$%@#$!!!"

These are just because I said so:

24 hours. A
very long day. Do you think
we need more caffeine?
Wizzle bizzle bot.
Flappy blappy mackle boo.
Ginkel plakma dee.
Jack and Jill ran up
the hill, eating their curds and
wey. Oh, wait... not right...
Driving my Honda
down Fry Boulevard; crusin'
Sierra Vista

(by the way, yes, that's a joke)

main(argc, argv);
{ printf("Hello world\n");
return 123; }

(just don't pronounce (, ), {, }, ;, or ")

Colorful slinkees
Is there anything better?
Cascading down stairs
Dollar bills. Tan shoe
polish. Red cabbage. What is...
Renzo's happy time
"Can you hear me now?"
Verizon ICMP
standard protocol

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